She plotted a course that would take her away from the sea-spray and its inhabitants, with a sneer directed towards the distant scribbles of birds. The offender had casually drifted away from her and now there was nothing but sea, stone, and autumn air to keep her company. The girl snorted to herself and muttered, Yeah, that's right you stupid rat-with-wings, you better run...
Amid her mutterings, Khatera was oblivious to the approaching stranger. She only realized that there were eyes upon her when a flicker of motion caught her attention - but even then, as her gaze settled upon the distant wolf, she wasn't quite sure what she saw. A part of her thought that maybe the gull had indeed heard her idle threat and come back with a flock of well fed friends with which to bombard her with shit. Ugh, that'd be the worst.
But the stranger was decidedly wolf-shaped. Curious - and always eager for the attention of others - Khatera loped closer until there was only a slight gap between them. Had this dark stranger seen her outburst? Hopefully not. Hey there pretty lady-
she commented gaily, although for a split second after the words left her mouth Khatera found her tongue tying; she observed the narrow build of the girl, her pointed features, and regretted ever titling her as pretty. -did I disturb your beauty sleep?
Clearly this one needs it.